Duda Somplak VS Bockey Tengil
39. Stout body but guts

Just rely on a flashlight on the phone. Brian walked towards the kitchen, but .. a movement from the direction of Key's room, made the Dutch man crossbreed. Look in the direction of the bed.

"What is it, what is motion?" Brian wondered in his heart. Even with the sweat that is pouring.

"Key, where are you?" a trembling voice from Brian, because it's been 20 minutes Key never seen.

Slowly Brian's feet began to enter the door of the room. Which is if the two are indeed sleeping in separate ways.

"May it not be a dedemit" Brian's inner self, who could no longer stand his feet. Even so, he still had to approach.

Arriving in the room, the view was more real to make Brian continue to wipe his temple. Unexpectedly, unexpected events and.

Aaaa.

"Satannn!"

"Ijooooo!"

Lappi.

The lights suddenly lit up as the two were shouting.

"So, you know me, Key!" brian said with a red face. Because Key was lying to him, who was originally allowed to go to the bathroom, but was actually in the room.

"Based on the cunning girl" he said again, because Key really made Brian's heart almost dislodged.

"It's a flame, so don't drama. There! I want to eat." Key immediately shifted Brian's body because he intended to get up and eat, as Key held hunger by making sleep. The hunger did not go away either.

Next day.

This morning was quite blistering, maybe it was dry season to make Key overheated.

"Well, how hot, huh?" inner Key occasionally rubbed his forehead which was already filled with sweat.

"Why are those eyes, don't jump to a frog's cake, and walk like a ghost's eye!" brian said again, because Key did not immediately respond. It was rather a dislike to Brian.

"What do you think this is my face with a napkin?" Key glanced with annoyance, as it seemed like Brian was deliberately doing just that.

"The tissue is not there, I just pity to see you sweat. What's more, it's not going to taste good if your sweat goes into this kale saute," Brian said with a faint smile, saying to Key and feeling completely innocent.

"Now, just take it for Om, I don't need it because my clothes can still be worn!" Key who was already angry immediately threw a napkin into Brian's face.

"What's wrong, is this a clean napkin?" brian wondered. Key should be grateful when Brian gives a lap to wipe his forehead, instead of angry unclear as now.

While Key, go with a big heart. He cursed because not a handkerchief or tissue given, this is a napkin that is used by Key every day.

It is fitting that the girl be angry, for her husband is very irritating, and a wonderful creature of God.

Afternoon.

Key, who had left work from four o'clock, chose to focus on which job. Must check for empty items on the shelf.

"Yu, please replace me for a moment huh, afraid to forget. Because my stomach can't get a job to setor back!" key said he was talking to Ayu. However, it seems that someone did not answer to make Key immediately reach for his hand, because it just so happened that Key was focusing on one product.

Hem.

Sounds like a deheman. Just make Key look, and.

"Eh, Mum. I'm sorry I was the wrong target" Key said, covering his face in embarrassment.

"Yes, it's okay. You better make sure your friend is there or not" said the man who ranges in age over the age of Key.

"I thought there was still my friend, but he was gone." Key said with his body bent, apologizing for the wrong pull.

The man's face was very flat and it made Key praise him a little, because it was real. Such a powerful face.